Pumped up kicks
by Tanner Patrick
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Robert´s got a quick hand.
He´ll look around the room, he won´t tell you his plan.
He´s got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he´s a cowboy kid.
Yeah he found a six shooter gun.
In his dads closet hidden in a box of fun things, and I don´t even know what.
But he´s coming for you, yeah he´s coming for you.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, faster than my bullet.(x2)
Daddy works a long day.
He be coming home late, yeah he´s coming home late.
And he´s bringing me a surprise.
´Cause dinner´s in the kitchen and it´s packed in ice.
I´ve waited for a long time.
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger,
I reason with my cigarette,
And say your hair´s on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, faster than my bullet.(x2)
[Instrumental]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, faster than my bullet. (x3)
He´ll look around the room, he won´t tell you his plan.
He´s got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he´s a cowboy kid.
Yeah he found a six shooter gun.
In his dads closet hidden in a box of fun things, and I don´t even know what.
But he´s coming for you, yeah he´s coming for you.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, faster than my bullet.(x2)
Daddy works a long day.
He be coming home late, yeah he´s coming home late.
And he´s bringing me a surprise.
´Cause dinner´s in the kitchen and it´s packed in ice.
I´ve waited for a long time.
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger,
I reason with my cigarette,
And say your hair´s on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, faster than my bullet.(x2)
[Instrumental]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you´d better run, better run, faster than my bullet. (x3)